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youre skin and bones
not flesh and blood
no common word except that of association
like chamomile
and iphones
every thought of you feels like im failing
and in lue of words
a common image
improvisations are like a tribute to
another artist
a painted plane
and everything ends up being a basis
you are just a basis
if i run i know you wont find me,
and if i hide, i know you wont care
and i get so scared of that
cause i run i know you wont find me,
and if i hide, i know you wont care
i know you wont care one bit
if i run - well i wont run
and if i hide - youll see me soon
youre my favourite
excuse for sleep
its like im falling apart, ignoring fibrilation
and all your words
spoken in halftone
but every visual thought kept in a lossless format
and i have your things
with all your scribbles
and they remind me of things like your terrible handwriting
and holy shit
its been forever
i dont wear glasses but fear i may have lost a contact
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